
I don't know what happened to those days. I guess life has it's own way of making them less and less desirable. We become complacent or afraid. I still want them all for myself. I've hit enough low points in my life to know that without them, we don't fully appreciate the highs when we get to them. I gladly wait. Not in anticipation but with hope. I wouldn't want to live without hope. Today, I am grateful.
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Wish I had your outlook, Helen. I try, but it just ain't coming.
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